The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　She soon saw Aurora—she was shooting emerald green beams into the rift that had opened out of nowhere, and there seemed to be hundreds of heavenly soldiers coming to support her.

　Alia quickly passed Aurora and continued upwards.

　The higher they went, the more living heavenly soldiers there were. Arya pulled out the steel blade on her arm armor and slashed the twisted creatures entangled by golden branches one after another, then stepped on their remains and continued to climb up.

　Finally, she saw Xingmo and Michael.

　In the frozen space and time, Xingmo's spear pierced Michael's chest, and golden lightning burst out from Michael's body, tearing his body apart.

　Without a doubt, this is the key

　one strike.

　The Shuttler's energy consumption reached its limit. Alia kicked the Sky Soldier's back hard and shot towards the sky, shouting:

　"Miss Saint! Crimson Cross!"

　Xingmo immediately understood what Alia meant. She swung the Spear of Destiny and tore Michael's shoulder apart.

　With a twirl and a throw, the spear of Ivramis broke through ten strings in succession and flew towards Michael——

　"Om——"

　Michael held the crimson cross in front of himself, hoping to use it to block the destined attack.

　At this moment, his eyes blurred and Xingmo had already come behind him, holding Ya in one hand and Wuxian in the other.

　——She erased her figure from history and instantly appeared behind Michael.

　With an infinite swing, Michael's right hand holding the crimson cross broke off, and the crimson fell downwards.

　Alia flashed and immediately hugged the Crimson Cross. Before Michael could react, she activated the shuttle and entered stagnant time.

　Michael seemed to want to do something, but Xingmo suddenly threw out his tooth and pierced the back of his head.

　Pitch-black threads gushed out from his body, binding him to the sky.

　The next second, the spear of Ivramis pierced his chest—

　"boom"

　Golden branches of destiny emerged from His body, and the heavenly soldiers around Him continued to die, sharing His fate of destruction.

　Even the Spear of Ivramis couldn't kill him with one strike! And this was after he became the Angel of the Wild Hunt!

　Xing Mo couldn't imagine how powerful he was before his rebirth. At least he had never encountered an existence that remained undeterred despite being bombarded by fate like this.

　But today, her goal was not to defeat Michael.

　But to release Lucifer——

　"buzz"

　A crimson halo rose from the temple below, gushing out like a fountain.

　At this moment, even the sky was tinged with crimson.

Chapter 576 Good Angel (Part 11) -4k- (Two updates in one)

　The moment Alia pressed the crimson cross into the pool of blood, it overlapped with the cross that bound Lucifer.

　In the center of the blood pool, Lucifer suddenly opened his eyes, and the trajectory of the moon began to flow in his deep red pupil.

　In an instant, the sky and the earth were dyed with a light crimson.

　Above the endless sky, a gaze seemed to glance over, passing through the mortal world.

　Lucifer raised his head, his deep red eyes caught that gaze, and a ferocious grin appeared at the corner of his mouth.

　"Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!"

　The nails on her body exploded one after another, and bright red flowers of the other shore burst out on her body surface.

　She gradually stood up, her six white wings spread out, and her white feet stepped on the floor beside the blood pool.

　Seeing Lucifer break free from his restraints, clusters of golden branches immediately burst out from Enoch's body, and his pupils were filled with golden light.

　With a "boom" sound, he spread out the scriptures in his hand, and countless branches of fate burst out from the pages:

　“When I extinguish you, I will cover the sky and darken the stars. I will cover the sun with thick clouds, and the moon will not give its light.”

　Those golden branches were like arms, rushing towards Lucifer from all directions, interspersed with countless golden lightning.

　Merlin's sense of danger made him immediately avoid the attack - he sensed thousands of destinies from the golden branches.

　Enoch sacrificed so many destinies just to take away the fate of one.

　Facing the wave of golden branches, Lucifer's face showed a leisurely smile.

　"You are like a newborn baby, hesitant and timid."

　She held out her hand, or rather, she held out a finger.

　"boom"

　The crimson wave exploded, instantly tearing the thousands of golden branches into countless golden fragments.

　The crimson flames burned along the golden branches, and when they were about to spread to Enoch's body, he tore up the scriptures and gave up the fate of those who were released.

　At the same time, the light in his eyes flickered unsteadily for a few times—thousands of destinies vanished in an instant!

　With just one move, Lucifer destroyed Enoch's attack with all his strength!

　She turned her head, her eyes fell on Merlin, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

　"Come on, little crow," she whispered, "show me...your free will."

　There was a sound of "咻——".

　A golden lightning bolt flew towards Merlin and was caught by him.

　Looking down, I saw Abel's Golden Bough stained with blood.

　Merlin raised his eyes and looked at the weak Enoch, then lowered his head and looked at his hands.

　A thousand years ago, he was stripped of Abel's golden bough by Cain's knife, and survived by chance under the protection of fate, and has lived until now.

　This meant that he had finally escaped from his status as a sacrifice, and that he might be able to stay out of it forever.

　Now, the fate that was stripped away is once again back in his hands.

　Accepting Abel's Golden Bough again, Merlin's future will become extremely clear—

　—He will once again become a component of the Holy Spirit, destined to become the sacrifice of the Trinity.

　He will once again return to the track of his destined fate.

　"does it worth?"

　Someone whispered in his ear.

　"Is it worth it?"

　"I finally managed to escape all of this, and finally gained the possibility of not being bound by fate."

　"Is this worth it?"

　"worth."

　Lin said softly.

　He turned his head and looked at Ataniti and Chen Xi who were being bound by the superstring array.

　He looked up at the golden flashes that kept exploding in the sky.

　He finally lowered his head and fixed his gaze on Father Enoch's face.

　He saw Enoch reaching out his hand to open the scriptures.

　Everything seemed to stop in an instant, the world turned into an oil painting, and the child of destiny became the only bystander outside the painting.

　The center of the composition, the place where all destinies converge, is Enoch.

　He finally understood what Enoch was going to do—he was going to escape.

　Then the crow growled:

　"Give me back their fate...!"

　Then he stabbed the bloody golden branch into his neck.

　"boom"

　Golden branches grew between the six wings, and in Merlin's eyes, everything in the world seemed to be covered by golden lines.

　He didn't know how he moved forward. When the sonic boom reached his ears, he had already arrived in front of Enoch and reached out to grab the old priest's neck.

　"Crack!"

　He strangled Enoch's neck, and before his body completely withered into a withered golden branch, he stabbed his ribs with his hands.

　"Pfft!"

　Blood spurted out, and Merlin took out the two intertwined golden branches.

　That is Abel's Golden Branch of Ataniti and Chenxi.

　Merlin knew that this was all he could do. If Enoch wanted to leave, no one could stop him.

　He is a entanglement of fate. As long as he pays enough, he can sacrifice part of it and preserve part of it.

　All Merlin could do was to at least let him keep something before that happened.

　"Zizzizi..."

　Enoch's body turned into a withered golden branch, drifted away in the wind, and disappeared.

　Merlin still stood there, holding two blood-stained golden branches in his hands, with a complicated expression.

　Around his neck, the Bough of Abel was rapidly dissipating—it merged once more with Merlin's destiny, and Merlin became Abel once more.

　After running away from his duties for three thousand years, he once again returned to his destined path.

　""

　Merlin turned his head and looked at Ataniti and Chenxi behind him. They had already been freed from the superstring formation.

　The moment Enoch disappeared, no one could control them anymore.

　Two little angels came forward, and even the usually naughty Chen Xi seemed to become a lot more timid, looking at Merlin timidly.

　Merlin gave them a wry smile and handed over two pieces of Abel's Golden Bough:

　"Here," he said in a hoarse voice, "you are free."

　Above the sky, the moment Lucifer was released, Michael let out a long sigh.

　His body was already badly damaged, but the fighting spirit in his eyes had not faded at all. Xing Mo knew that even after being hit by the Spear of Destiny, the Archangel was in good condition enough to fight for hundreds more rounds.

　The showdown in the realm of destiny is always hard to separate.

　But when the crimson light shot up into the sky, Michael stopped fighting.

　Lucifer has revived, and there is no need for Him to fight anymore.

　He looked at Xing Mo and said calmly:

　"Is it worth it to break fate?"

　"It's worth it." Xingmo said.

　"it is good."

　Michael waved his hand, and the heavenly soldiers who were still alive began to retreat towards the rift, without any intention of staying.

　Seeing this, Xingmo stopped attacking and the spear of Ivramis dropped slightly.

　She gazed at the archangel before her, the great warrior who had been resurrected after the catastrophe of the Age of Gods.

　"Free will is an illusion. Fate has already bound everything, whether one knows it or not."

　"Once you make a deal with Satan, there's no going back."

　After saying this, Michael flapped his six wings and slowly retreated into the crack.

　Looking at the place where He disappeared, Xingmo fell into deep thought.

　Free will, an illusion.